the thoughts of one are left untold. <br />secretly knowing the secrets but only feeling cold. <br />all along, it was all a lie. <br />like a bird with broken wings who can no longer fly. <br />feelings are useless but also crushed. <br />whenever encountering a large group, all is hushed. <br />deep down, the brain knows but cannot admit. <br />the pain feels like rough paper being hit. <br />opposite reactions immense through the mind. <br />and not one will ever acknowledge who truely pushed rewind..... <br /> <br />[[written on April 15th,2009.]]<br /><br />Immortal blank state<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-feelings-of-secrets-where-hearts-were-killed/
